Mirabella was grateful indeed that things had turned out well for Mira and Ebeneezer. Though she knew this would likely not be the end of this war, they had won the battle for the day. She let out a sigh of relief and looked up at him when he took his other hand and faced her. She nodded to the words he spoke quietly. She was safe now. She was free from the abusive and terrifying Enoch, and she wouldn't be accused of witch craft for her dancing in the woods. Everything had turned out okay for her after all. She smiled at Ebeneezer for the first time since their meeting in the woods and squeezed his hands lightly, whispering a small 'thank you'. 

She watched as the judge and his son stormed out of the court house before she looked back to him, "May we return to the house?" She to be honest, just wanted to get away from the eyes of the people in the courthouse. She never liked being around too many people, being not much of a social person in the first place so to have them all stare at her was quite uncomfortable to her. She would be much more at ease once they were back in the Reverend's home. She supposed her home now as well. 

She wondered what it would be like for her now. The wife of a young preacher. How would people look at her. How her life in the home would be? Would she be able to spend most of her time in the home as she had before, or would she be forced to interact with others in the settlement? How would her marriage life with Ebeneezer be? She guessed all this would just have to be found out as she went along. She brushed a stray strand of her curly brown hair back from her face, tucking it neatly back into the bun as she awaited for her new husband to take the lead back to the house.